Arrogant! Absolutely arrogant!
Those present who heard Liu Xiaoyuan's words felt that Liu Xiaoyuan was too arrogant. He actually dared to discuss calligraphy with Meng Yisong with his eyes closed. He was simply too ignorant of his own limitations.
Although Meng Yisong used some underhanded tactics during the competition to become the president of the calligraphy association, his calligraphy skills are beyond doubt; he can at least be considered a master.
Now, Liu Xiaoyuan is actually challenging Meng Yisong with his eyes closed, and everyone thinks Liu Xiaoyuan is too arrogant.
Zhao Qianhai started to worry again and wanted to persuade Liu Xiaoyuan, but Li Chenggong stopped him. Zhao Qianhai thought that maybe Liu Xiaoyuan really had such ability, so he gave up!
"Hmph! Young man, it's good to be confident, but being too confident is just arrogance!" Meng Yisong said coldly. Being looked down upon by Liu Xiaoyuan like this, Meng Yisong was already on the verge of anger.
"President Meng, don't be angry. If you get sick from anger, people will think I've bullied you, and I can't bear the blame for bullying an elderly person!" Liu Xiaoyuan said with a smile.
"Hmph, what if you lose this time?" Meng Yisong stopped talking to Liu Xiaoyuan about anything else and went straight to asking about the bet.
"President Meng, you're older, I'll listen to you," Liu Xiaoyuan said with a smile.
Meng Yisong said, "If you lose, you have to drink all the ink in this inkstone, how about that?"
Liu Xiaoyuan nodded and said, "Okay, no problem. If I win, Chairman Meng, you can drink the ink in this inkstone too, how about that?"
At this point, the die was cast, and even though Meng Yisong was worried, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree.
(End of this chapter)
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